In the evening, Mo Jintu and Shi Yao drove the group home.
Looking at the two people's relaxed mood, their smiles remained on their faces the entire way. Their eyes either looked at Shi Yao or at Mo Jintu, making them look extremely excited.
Shi Yao helplessly glanced at the cluster of people, and quietly told herself that it was best for them not to argue too much, as it was also a good thing for the cluster of people.
The car stopped outside the villa. Mo Jintu watched as the two got off the car, and then drove off. The driver pulled on Shi Yao's clothes, and Mo Jintu's eyes revealed a sense of loss.
"Mommy, won't Daddy eat with us? Is it just the two of us seeing each other again today? "
Shi Yao gently stroked the top of the cluster of heads, feeling that the cluster of people's hearts had softened a lot when she looked at their silly appearances.
"Daddy has business to talk about, so there's nothing bad about eating with Mommy, right?" Shi Yao said gently.
"Yes, but I hope Mommy won't argue with Daddy anymore. It will be hard to be stuck in the middle like this, so I hope Mommy and Daddy can be fine and happy together."
Shi Yao said softly, "Idiot." She tilted her body and pinched the flesh of her cheeks.
On the other hand, Mo Jintu had already drove to the restaurant's underground parking lot, and just as he got off the car, he saw Fang Junting. Mo Jintu's eyes darkened, he never thought that even Fang Junting would come here.
However, due to the cooperation between the two of them a few days ago, they still took the initiative to greet each other.
"I had thought that with President Mo's personality, he would ignore me and just leave. Now it seems that President Mo's temper has improved quite a bit."
"No matter what, he is still a partner. I can't be rude to him. It seems like we are going to have a meal together today, right?"
Fang Junting nodded and made a inviting gesture. Then, the two of them went into the elevator.
Fang Junting looked at Mo Jintu and suddenly said.
"When are you going to marry Shi Yao? "When the time comes, don't forget to invite me to attend. After all, if you two were to be able to get together, I'm afraid I might have contributed a little to your relationship, right?"
Mo Jintu glanced at Fang Junting indifferently: "When the time comes, I will invite people from Shen Family over. I'm afraid that Boss Fang is not used to it, so it's best for him not to appear."
Fang Junting merely smiled and did not say anything. In his heart, he knew that when Mo Jintu was together with him, he would definitely increase the distance between them. Back then, because of Shi Yao's death, there was no misunderstanding between the two of them.
It was only a matter of time before the two families get together again, but Fang Junting disliked it. With great difficulty, he managed to separate the two families, so how could he accept it?
"Actually, have you thought about the discomfort that Shen Congran would feel when he sees you getting married to Shi Yao? After all, I remember that Shen Congran also had the heart of love at that time, so this matter should not be a mess in my memories right? " Fang Junting said.
Mo Jintu did not speak, and did not even give Fang Junting an extra glance.
All this while, Fang Junting had always hated it when he recognized the other party's face. It was clear that they were working together, and that the Fang Family was superior to Mo Jintu, but Mo Jintu's victorious attitude, made him hate it even more.
The two of them walked out of the elevator at the same time. After arriving at the private room, Mo Jintu had never thought that other than seeing Gu Ying, he could also see Mo Qian.
His expression was uglier than when he met Fang Junting downstairs, but he did not question him.
As Gu Ying and Gu Ying sat down together, the two pairs of seats looked like they were a couple to each other. Mo Jintu glanced at Gu Ying and lowered her voice.
"What are you doing bringing Mo Qian over as well?"
"Come over here and take a look at the world. Besides, it's your cousin after all. I should take more care of her." Gu Ying smiled slightly. With these words, there wasn't anything wrong with her actions: "I don't have any selfish motives in Brother Mo, I only hope that Mo Qian will be alright. After all, Mo Qian still has a lot of things to learn, so it won't be harmful to her."
"Well, I won't blame her."
After that, the two of them started to discuss about the cooperation between the Mo and Gu Families. As for the details of the deal, it was already around 9 PM, and Gu Ying took the initiative to invite Mo Jintu to send him home. With such a large business transaction, the other party was willing to give it up so easily.
Along the way, he accompanied Gu Ying to her house entrance. Just as Gu Ying was about to get off the car, Mo Jintu pulled out Gu Ying's wrist, her expression heavy.
Gu Ying turned her head to look at Mo Jintu and gently smiled, and did not realise yet that the other party's expression had changed.
"It looks like you have something you want to tell me, right?" Or is it that you can't bear for me to go back, so you want me to stay here with you a little longer? I'm fine with anything, as long as you're willing to stay with me for a long time. "
"I do not wish for Mo Qian and Fang Junting to walk together. I know Mo Qian's family background, and it is impossible for them to be compatible."
Mo Jintu couldn't say things that were too unpleasant to listen to, and could only say that Mo Qian wasn't compatible with Fang Junting.
Don't say it like that, doesn't Mo Qian have a brother like you, furthermore, I can't make decisions between them, when Mo Qian asked me to help, I only gave her a chance, whether or not she can stay with my cousin it all depends on her, I have no way of interfering.
Mo Jintu did not speak anymore, and watched as Gu Ying drove off.
At the other side, Mo Qian was sitting on Fang Junting's carriage. Her heart was beating even faster, she looked carefully at Fang Junting, then quickly withdrew, as though she was afraid that the other party would see through her thoughts, and would feel embarrassed.
Fang Junting took a deep breath.
"You've already looked at me a lot tonight. If there's anything you want to tell me, just say it! "Don't be secretive."
"I'm afraid that if I say it out loud, you'll be unhappy!"
Fang Junting smiled gently, "There are very few things that make me unhappy. Just say that I will absolutely not be angry."
"Do you know that I like you?! "I know that my words are a little rude. I'm afraid that if I don't say it now, I won't know how to say it later on. I hope you won't feel that I'm being too shameless and impetuous with my words?"
Fang Junting wiped off the brake and looked at Mo Qian's face anxiously. He had a look of disbelief on her face.
After thinking for a long time, he finally spoke up helplessly.
"You said that you like me. Are you joking with me?"
"Of course not! I said I like you, I like you! This sort of thing was absolutely impossible to change! "Ever since I first met you over dinner with my brother, I've liked you. I can't help but like you more and more. I know my way of speaking will be rude, but …"
Fang Junting raised his hand to stop Mo Qian's words.
Mo Qian looked at Fang Junting's face and for a moment he was blushing. His hand tightly gripped onto his skirt, and he didn't even dare to look at Fang Junting's body.
It was as if he was waiting for Fang Junting to also like his answer. His face was already so red that it seemed like blood would drip out. Suddenly, Fang Junting's hands covered Mo Qian's face, causing his heartbeat to race, and even more so, he didn't dare to raise his head.
He was only waiting for Fang Junting to agree to his request, then everything could be considered as extremely joyful.
"Sorry, I know you're a good girl, but I can't be with you. I don't think Gu Ying told you that there's always someone I care about in my heart.
Mo Qian opened her eyes wide, wondering if she had heard wrongly.
She had thought that Fang Junting would say that they weren't suitable for each other, or find all kinds of reasons to reject his, but she never thought that this reason would actually be because he liked his.
Mo Qian thought for a while and anxiously grabbed Fang Junting's wrist, all of his dissatisfaction was written on his face.
"Can I know who you like? Is she an outstanding person like Sister Gu Ying? "
"I like Shi Yao."
After saying that, Mo Qian was stunned, she did not understand why her beloved would be interested in Shi Yao at all. In Mo Qian's eyes, Shi Yao was nothing, but what was funny was that there were actually so many people who were interested in Shi Yao.
Mo Jintu … Shen Congran had tried his best to preserve his face when he had gotten to Fang Junting, this allowed the current him to not be too embarrassed.
He even praised that the woman she looked down the most on was a good woman and was indeed worthy of Fang Junting's liking, but in his heart, he had already wished that he could cut Shi Yao into a thousand pieces.
The car arrived at the entrance of Mo Qian's house, and after Mo Qian and the others hurriedly went their separate ways, she turned and went upstairs. After thinking for a moment, she called Gu Ying.
"I originally thought that my cousin had already forgotten, after all, Shi Yao is already together with Mo Jintu. But I really didn't think that things would actually turn out like this.
Gu Ying told Mo Qian over the phone of that time, Fang Junting liked Shi Yao to the point that he could almost fall out with everyone in the family just for Shi Yao not caring about who Shi Yao's child was.
All of her actions made Mo Qian grind her teeth to the point of breaking. She felt that it was becoming more and more unfair, and she didn't understand how a person like Shi Yao could receive so much love.
At 10 o'clock in the evening, Mo Jintu opened the door. Shi Yao had already brewed the milk, and seeing Mo Jintu return with a gentle smile, she anxiously rushed out of the kitchen.
"Not bad, you didn't spend the night at another woman's house today. Otherwise, I'll let you drink strange milk tomorrow."
"Can you bear it?" Mo Jintu asked.
Shi Yao inhaled a breath of cold air, her hand pointed at Mo Jintu's chest: As long as you dare to displease me, I am willing to do anything, and at that time, the only person who will be sad will be you.
Mo Jintu smiled gently and wrapped Shi Yao in her arms, gently kissing Shi Yao's hair.